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clevermanka) wrote2006-01-30 11:26 am
clevermanka) wrote2006-01-30 11:26 am
In a pique
Living in a college town, I see this sort of thing all the time. It never fails to completely piss me off.
Oh help! I'm graduating and I can't take my pet!" Unreal. This person adopted her cat a whole 18 months ago and now "Oops! Ha ha looky here I'm graduating and I can't take my beloved kitty." God this gets me every time. I understand and sympathize with people who must give up a pet because of health issues or family stuff. For instance, gods forbid I would ever have to move in with my parents to care for them due to illness. If I did, I'd have to leave Fetish with someone since my dad is deathly allergic to cats. That's understandable. A no-win situation.
But what, this person has a sudden epiphany that she's going to graduate from college (OMG like how did that happen?) and it'll be just too gosh-darned inconvenient to take ol' Fluffy along. "Much to her dismay" precious kitty "can't come with her to her next apartment." Yeah? So find a different fucking apartment, my girl.
God. Damn. What is wrong with people?
*sigh*
Friday night I slept for twelve hours, straight through. Saturday? Ten hours. This morning, after a measly little seven and a half hours, I am The Walking Dead. It's either a lingering illness or my thyroid is messing up again. Which would truly be teh suxxor since my endocrinologist retired and we don't have a single thyroid doc in town now. Crossing my fingers for the Lingering Illness option. But if I continue to be tired and slowly put on weight, I'm going to have to make the trek to Topeka and possibly go through that whole hell of diagnosis with a new doc again. I really hope not. I really really hope not.
Got tons done this weekend: Four knitting needle cases and some progress on the quilt.![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
angelbedwell, nottygypsy, fireguarder, and thefox_rb: Your needle cases are done. Email me to arrange for pickup. starstraf, when would you like to arrange a time for fabric viewing so you can pick something for yours? Let me know. I can come to your place. Tuesday evenings are good for me.
And ya'll, please, please, please, don't say a peep about this weather we're having. Just 48 more hours. If I can have a sunny, snow-free birthday tomorrow, it'll be the first time in over 15 years that has happened. How amazing would that be? Really amazing, that's how.
Oh help! I'm graduating and I can't take my pet!" Unreal. This person adopted her cat a whole 18 months ago and now "Oops! Ha ha looky here I'm graduating and I can't take my beloved kitty." God this gets me every time. I understand and sympathize with people who must give up a pet because of health issues or family stuff. For instance, gods forbid I would ever have to move in with my parents to care for them due to illness. If I did, I'd have to leave Fetish with someone since my dad is deathly allergic to cats. That's understandable. A no-win situation.
But what, this person has a sudden epiphany that she's going to graduate from college (OMG like how did that happen?) and it'll be just too gosh-darned inconvenient to take ol' Fluffy along. "Much to her dismay" precious kitty "can't come with her to her next apartment." Yeah? So find a different fucking apartment, my girl.
God. Damn. What is wrong with people?
*sigh*
Friday night I slept for twelve hours, straight through. Saturday? Ten hours. This morning, after a measly little seven and a half hours, I am The Walking Dead. It's either a lingering illness or my thyroid is messing up again. Which would truly be teh suxxor since my endocrinologist retired and we don't have a single thyroid doc in town now. Crossing my fingers for the Lingering Illness option. But if I continue to be tired and slowly put on weight, I'm going to have to make the trek to Topeka and possibly go through that whole hell of diagnosis with a new doc again. I really hope not. I really really hope not.
Got tons done this weekend: Four knitting needle cases and some progress on the quilt.
angelbedwell, nottygypsy, fireguarder, and thefox_rb: Your needle cases are done. Email me to arrange for pickup. starstraf, when would you like to arrange a time for fabric viewing so you can pick something for yours? Let me know. I can come to your place. Tuesday evenings are good for me. And ya'll, please, please, please, don't say a peep about this weather we're having. Just 48 more hours. If I can have a sunny, snow-free birthday tomorrow, it'll be the first time in over 15 years that has happened. How amazing would that be? Really amazing, that's how.